Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The object that was attacked by the task was brought home.

But she did not intend to kill the nine students, it is true!

After all, there is no hatred. She can't do it by killing people by her own identity.

Du Jiusheng's car skills are very good, Rolls-Royce is almost on the highway at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour.

According to the statement of the head of the chief: I don’t want to waste time on this meaningless road!

The sports car stopped at a hillside, and the black classical door slowly opened. It was an old villa.

Luo dusted a little dagger, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a surprise.

She also thought that the place where the soldiers lived must be particularly solemn, but did not think of bringing the atmosphere of such a castle.

After getting out of the car, she walked behind him behind the door.

Just as soon as I entered the door, I heard two sweet and tidy voices: "Welcome the young master to go home."

"Well." I saw that Jiusheng gently pointed his head and walked upstairs.

"Is this?" One of the little girls saw a flash of surprise in the dusty eyes.

Luo Dianchen saw her surprise, and then chuckled: "Agent killer."

In the next second, the two little girls met each other and attacked her very quickly.

Luo dusty and sloppy, apparently did not expect the other party will suddenly shot, a turn to jump, but can not avoid being scratched by the blade of one of the little girls.

In an instant, she glanced at the wound in her hand, and her eyes flashed cold. She took out five crystal clear bullets from her pocket, and quickly shot and attacked in the direction of the two little girls.

Although they are the ones who have practiced their skills, they are far from each other.

The position that the marbles hit is the painful point on the human body.

The weight of strength is like picking up the tendons.

In an instant, the two little girls fell to the ground, their expressions were painful, and they wowed.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and looked at the two humanities in front of him: "Don't you know that the visitors are guests?"

"Miss First Agent, don't care about them." Du Jiusheng's eyebrows flashed a look of appreciation and looked at her: "I have never taken a girl home after all."

"Oh--" She smiled and realized that the person lying on the floor smiled and said: "It turns out that you are not shooting me because I am a special agent killer, but because I am yours..."

"I'm sorry..." The last two words have not yet been exported. One of the little girls stood up hard and looked at her awkwardly. "We thought it was a bad person, so..."

"Well?" She smirked at the corner of her mouth and looked at them with a faint smile: "Your young master said a word to me today, and I will tell you now."

"..." The two little girls stood in a treacherous battle, and they looked confused.

They did deliberately take the shot with the girl. For a long time, the young master never brought any woman home. This is the first one today, and he also claims to be a killer agent.

Must check the details, but they did not expect that she would be so understated recognition...

"Sorry for this lady, it’s me and my sister."

"Cough--" She cleared her throat and looked at the nine-year-old who was not far away. She fell on the eyes of two little girls: "Although I don't believe a word, but-"

"I can forgive you!"

After all, she casually spread her hands and walked in the direction of crossing the nine students.